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Rh If thy kind feelings should not cease, We may sit here.


 * Thou lead, my sweet,

And I will follow.


 * 'Tis Fenici's seat

Where you are going? This is not the way, Mamma; it leads behind those trees that grow Close to the little river.


 * Yes: I know:

I was bewildered. Kiss me, and be gay, Dear boy: why do you sob?


 * I do not know:

But it might break any one's heart to see You and the lady cry so bitterly.